BLACK
SNAKE MOAN
By TODD McCARTHY
Variety, 1/28/07

Mix
Brigitte Bardot in "And God Created Woman" with Carroll
Baker in "Baby Doll," sex it up times 10 and you have
a notion of the effect of Christina Ricci in "Black Snake Moan."
Part sleazy Southern exploitation pic about a wild firecat that
would have made Erskine Caldwell blush, part blues-infused "Pygmalion"
story about the tramp's reformation at the hands of an older black
man, Craig Brewer's follow-up to his 2005 Sundance winner "Hustle
& Flow" probably will find its most eager audience among
college-age guys hot to ogle the young star in some very raw action.
The film, set in a small Tennessee town that seems populated in
equal measure by just-getting-by white and black folk, is a strange
brew. The first part introduces a massively messed-up character
in a boldly lascivious manner: The ultra-trashy Rae (Ricci) has
a desperate final screw with her Iraq-bound National Guard b.f.
(Justin Timberlake), almost immediately thereafter gets it on with
beefy black drug dealer Tehronne (David Banner) and then gets so
wasted at a dance that she's available for the taking by anyone.
After
a bloodied, unconscious Rae is found by the side of the road next
morning and taken in by middle-aged farmer Lazarus (Samuel L. Jackson,
with graying hair and beard), whose wife has just left him, the
pace lets up a bit. Until, that is, Rae comes to, whereupon her
crazed reaction to her new surroundings and caretaker provoke Lazarus
to chain her to the radiator.
"I aim to cure you of your wickedness," announces Lazarus,
having been informed by Tehronne of Rae's "sickness."
As she herself explains, she's got an itch, which means she gotta
have it, and Rae's immediate instinct is to offer herself to Lazarus
in exchange for her freedom. But that's not part of his mission
and, no matter what others think of his harboring the local slut
in his home, Lazarus is determined to try to break Rae of her wildness,
like a horse.
As Rae's behavior reduces to simmer, however, the provocation quotient
lowers as well and pic begins to log quite a bit of downtime. Lazarus
pulls out his guitar, practices some tunes and, in a rollicking
sequence, plays in public for the first time at a bar, where a freed
Rae dances with abandon.
Lazarus finds himself on the receiving end of gentle overtures from
a nice lady (the wonderful S. Epatha Merkerson) in a slow-burning
relationship and, with the help of the local preacher (John Cothran
Jr.), Rae may be put on a road toward survival.
It's obvious from this film and "Hustle & Flow" that
music means a great deal to Brewer, and hardcore blues fans may
groove on every minute of the musicianship here. But the dramatic
line suffers considerably from the truckful of tunes offered up,
resulting in a well-executed, handsome-looking film that runs perhaps
20 minutes longer than it should given its storyline.
Toplined Jackson is very fine as the principled, emotionally tender
but tough-talking country man who, befitting his name, takes it
upon himself to bring the community's most scorned woman back to
life. Supporting perfs are forceful and/or appealing as required.
But it is Ricci who will be remembered when all else about the film
has been forgotten. Her large oval face dominating her tiny body,
which is exceptionally thin around the waist, Ricci is clad in scanty
cutoffs, panties, midriff-baring shirts at most and often less.
Here she is a feral animal, a force of nature, a wild thing with
a ferocious physicality and a sexuality like Vesuvius in its prime.
Her Rae is Eros unplugged, unquenchable, inexhaustible. Fascinating,
scary and entirely debauched, Rae is the sort of female creature
who has been seen onscreen many times before, but rarely, or perhaps
never, so bluntly portrayed in a Hollywood studio film.
A Paramount Vantage release of a New Deal/Southern
Cross the Dog production. Produced by John Singleton, Stephanie
Allain. Executive producer, Ron Schmidt. Directed, written by Craig
Brewer.
Lazarus - Samuel L. Jackson
Rae - Christina Ricci
Ronnie - Justin Timberlake
Angela - S. Epatha Merkerson
R.L. - John Cothran Jr.
Tehronne - David Banner
Gill - Michael Raymond-James
Jesse - Amy Lavere
Rae's Mother - Kim Richards
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